"Now I won'tbe able to scratch itches without hurting myself." When he saw himself inthe mirror he smiled and blew himself a kiss. "I do look pretty, ...on't I?Although of course my voice gives the game away, so I can't speak inpublic without major embarassment. But maybe you want it that way? Can Ihave a necklace to wear as well please?" I'm very embarassed but at thesame time I'm enjoying this he thought.Tiffany rolled her eyes at the new girl blowing herself a kiss. "No, nonecklace for you yet. Afterwards the city fathers had been quick to accept the terms offered by the Bastard Duke. But, small though the bloodshed may have been, some men had been sacrificed. Among the dead was her Markko, her betrothed. Desolate, unable to settle, dressed only in a shift and plain kirtle, she idly roamed the narrow, twisting streets her mind filled with visions of her lost love and concerns for the future. Many men would welcome the chance to bed her, marry her, breed from her, but how was she to. All she knew was that she didnt want a hard cock shoved up her tight little virgin asshole. She quickly jumped up and straddled her brother. She reached down and parted her puffy pussy lips and placed his cockhead at her entrance. Then the realization of what she was about to do hit her like a brick. She was about to mount her brother, her own flesh and blood. Her strong gymnast legs were straining as she tried to hold herself up. She had that look of desperation on her face as she felt my. Then I explained what had been happening all evening with her."So you think the boyfriend is in that room?" he asked."Yes, but I don't know if he is a simple pervert, or one who is trying to blackmail mom, or worse," I said."Did you send his name to Swamp Dog?" he asked."I did but it is the middle of the night," I replied."There are people in the field, so there should be operators standing by to take our orders," The Brit said smiling."Well they haven't delivered yet," I suggested."Let me call.